Vicious Youkai Just Want To Farm [Quick Transmigration]

night.

The courtyard of Madam Chen's House was quiet.

Mrs. Jiang was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the top of the ledger.

She got up last night and "sleeped" on this bed.

Her personal servant girl disappeared, and Chen Bo'an's people replaced her in the yard. She said to the outside world that she had contracted a serious disease and had to be fed medicine twice a day.

After drinking the medicine, she lost strength all over her body, and she was still conscious, but she couldn't speak or move.

So far, what else does she not understand?

The deaths of Dongxu and Ah Jin really have something to do with the master!

Even now, he still wants to attack his first wife!

Jiang Shi has never felt so chilled.

Her mind was full of last night, that female ghost who was covered in blood, her skirt was dirty, and she was crying miserably.

Ah Jin loves cleanliness so much, but is also delicate and afraid of pain.

When those people murdered her, she must have been terrified, right?

She didn't even dare to think carefully about the words Ah Jin said, as if in this way, she could stop thinking about what terrible things happened behind them.

Her Ah Jin and Dong Xu can avoid those encounters.

"Auntie." A Qingyue voice called her in her ear.

Tears rolled down the corners of Jiang's eyes, and he had hallucinations again.

From hearing the news of the two children's death to now, she has always been in a trance, as if she heard someone calling her aunt.

She knew very well that it was all fake, and the person who called herself like that was no longer in this world.

But this time the voice is so clear, even, a little closer:

"aunt."

Jiang shi turned her head with difficulty, her eyes widened.

Under the dim candlelight, young men and women stood beside their beds.

The gentleman is clear and jubilant, the girl is delicate and beautiful, she will never admit that she is wrong.

She opened her mouth with difficulty, trying to say something, but couldn't make a sound.

"Qingluo, help Auntie take a look." Jiang Lin said.

The little girl in Tsing Yi who was standing beside her responded crisply, walked to Mrs. Jiang's bed, took a look, and said, "There are toxins in my body."

Her body is a plant, and she followed Jiang Lin to practice the exercises in Jiulingjue, and she is very good at purifying and healing.

When she flicked her small palm on Jiang Shi's body, Jiang Shi only felt light on her body.

She said suddenly: "Dong Xu! Ah Jin!"

Qing Luo raised her head and looked at Jiang Lin, her big eyes were full of "praise".

Jiang Lin praised gently: "The green radish is awesome!"

Jiang Jin, who was standing aside, gave Qingluo a disgusted look, and snorted.

This monster that appeared out of nowhere, if her brother hadn't said that they saved him, she must find a way to kill them!

Therefore, those who robbed her brother had better die.

Mrs. Jiang sat up, stared blankly at the two children in front of her, and suddenly said, "Am I dying?"

Jiang Lin laughed: "Why do you have such an idea?"

Mrs. Jiang's eyes were sore: "If I'm not dying, how can I see you?"

Jiang Jin laughed.

As before, she was sitting by the bed, next to Mrs. Jiang intimately.

"Aunt." There was a malicious light in her eyes, "Ah Jin already knows that Ajin misunderstood Auntie, Auntie did not harm Ajin and brother, and Ajin will not hurt Auntie either."

When she said this, she deliberately changed her appearance. The clean and tidy dress on her body was stained with blood, and there was a strong smell of blood on her body.

After all, she was no longer the same Ah Jin as before, and no one believed her except her brother.

She wanted to see her aunt's reaction.

Jiang Shi shuddered instinctively.

The body of the girl beside her was as cold as a piece of ice, without the temperature of a living person, and the tip of her nose was filled with a disgusting fishy smell.

All this tells her that the girl beside her is no longer that well-behaved, fragrant and soft Ah Jin.

Rather, it was a female ghost who came to take revenge.

But Jiang didn't push A Jin away, let alone tremble in fright.

Her face was full of distress and guilt.

Ah Jin was stunned.

Her body warmed - it was Jiang who pulled off his quilt, carefully wrapped it around her body, and hugged her tightly.

A soft hand gently landed on the top of her hair, as if every time I used to act like a baby with my aunt, the other party's movements were the same.

Jiang's cheeks were already full of tears, but her tone was soft and gentle, as if she was still the soft little girl in her arms: "Why is Ah Jin so cold? Auntie hugs her, and she will be warm after a while."

Ghosts should not be able to feel the warmth and coldness of the world.

But Jiang Jin felt it.

Mrs. Jiang's embrace was like a beam of warm and non-glare light, piercing through all the thick and vicious resentment and darkness, and falling on her empty heart.

Her body trembled, and the cold body in Mrs. Jiang's arms disappeared.

She raised her head in surprise, and the girl had returned to the previous position standing by the bed.

She explained dryly: "I'm a ghost now, it won't do you any good if you touch me."

Jiang Lin stood on the side all the time, and didn't speak until now: "Auntie."

Jiang Shi looked at him with loving eyes: "Dong Xu, you are an older brother, no matter where you are, you must take good care of your younger sister."

She knew the two children well, and it was obvious that there was something wrong with Ah Jin's current appearance.

In contrast, Dong Xu is much more normal.

"I will." Jiang Lin nodded.

He asked again: "Auntie knows, what are we here tonight?"

Jiang's complexion changed, and she whispered, "I know."

Jiang Jin suddenly laughed.

Her laughter is very nice, as clear and crisp as a silver bell, but in this quiet night, it always makes people feel very weird.

Jiang Jin said, "Auntie, do you still remember the letter my uncle gave me and my brother that day?"

Jiang's eyes trembled, realizing that he was about to touch the truth that he had always wanted to know.

Jiang Jin said: "There was no birthday party at all, and we didn't have any accidents along the way."

She touched her face, it was now covered with thin layers, it was put on by her brother, it was not a human skin mask, but it was more useful than that.

Her current face was drawn by her brother himself.

Ajin likes it very much.

There was a trace of fear and resentment in her eyes: "We were sent to a villa and locked up like livestock. After being locked up for several days, I was taken to a quiet room full of candles. inside."

"They tied me to a stone bed, and with knives, alive, little by little, they peeled off my face. I wasn't dead then."

She heard several people discussing how perfect this face was, the master would definitely like it.

The girl on the stone bed, with blood all over her face, endured endless pain, staring at the void above her head in despair until her life was exhausted.

She was dying.

Jiang Shi covered her mouth, her vision was already blurred, she wanted to say something, but her heart ached and she couldn't breathe.

She suddenly remembered something and looked at Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin nodded slightly at her.

Jiang suddenly sobbed and buried her head in the quilt.

She hates herself for being incompetent!

That's why he let his own children suffer such cruel hands.

She hates those wolves with human face and animal heart, and even more...

"Aunt." Ah Jin's voice rang in her ears, "It's my uncle who sent my brother and me out for the sake of our future."

Jiang raised her head suddenly, even though she had already guessed in her heart, when she heard Ah Jin's own confirmation, she still clenched the quilt tightly in her hand.

"Chen Bo'an..." She trembled, even her teeth were chattering.

"Ah Jin." Jiang Lin patted Jiang Jin's shoulder in disapproval.

Chen Boan deserves to die, but Jiang Shi is innocent.

She is also a victim.

Her husband killed her nephew and niece, and the pain in her heart is probably no less than anyone else's.

Jiang Jin's words in front of her were undoubtedly just hurting this kind woman.

"We don't blame you, Ajin and I never blame you, aunt." Jiang Lin looked at the woman in front of him gently.

Jiang shi cried bitterly: "A Jin, Dong Xu, it's my aunt who is sorry for you!"

The poor woman was thinking, if at that time, the brother and sister could have stayed in their hometown quietly.

It's a pity that there is no if.

Jiang Lin lowered his eyes, he is not very good at handling this situation.

He can't coax people, and he doesn't think coaxing people has any effect.

Moreover, tonight has been delayed here for too long.

He said bluntly: "Auntie, Chen Bo'an, he must die."

Chen Bo'an was not the murderer, but he handed the murder knife to the murderer.

He didn't know what Jiang's thoughts would be, and what kind of reaction he would make.

But neither he nor Jiang Jin could change his mind because of Jiang's reaction.

Sitting on the bed in a daze, Jiang shi gradually became firm when she heard his words: "Chen Bo'an, he should die!"

"It's just..." Jiang thought of her two children, "Can I ask you one thing, aunt?"

Jiang Lin led Jiang Jin out of Jiang's room.

"Are you feeling better now? Auntie, she really loves us." Jiang Lin said.

He deliberately brought Jiang Jin to see Jiang Shi, just to let Jiang Jin see clearly:

In this world, although there are some people whose hearts are like evil spirits, there are also people who hold lamps, even if they are weak, they will never go out.

Qin Ling stood outside, he was a Taoist priest, so it was not easy for him to enter Madam Jiang's bedroom.

Hearing Jiang Lin's words, he couldn't help laughing and said, "You are a ghost, how can you act like a well-educated monk?"

Jiang Lin replied casually: "Probably because I lived a long time and saw a lot."

Qin Ling sneered, thinking he was joking.

He knew Jiang Lin in the daytime, but he was just at the age of weak crown.

Chen Bo'an is staying in the study today.

He distributed only a few of the talisman seals given by the Taoist to his children, and pasted the rest all over the study. He held the long sword that had hurt Jiang Jin in his arms, and fell asleep with his clothes on.

Even so, he hadn't had a good night's sleep for several days.

Anyone who knows that he is being watched by a ghost will not be able to rest well.

Chen Boan suddenly opened his eyes.

He just had a nightmare, dreaming that Jiang Jin who had turned into a ghost came.

This time, that ghost ignored the formation in Chen's mansion, she walked through the yard like no one else, and found herself accurately.

Facing those blood-red cruel eyes, Chen Bo'an was startled awake!

He opened his eyes, saw the familiar study furnishings in the dim light, and heaved a sigh of relief: It's okay, it's just a dream.

Just, why is it so cold?

He suddenly realized something, turned around slowly, and met a pair of bloody eyes hiding excitement...

Outside the study.

Jiang Lin waved down a barrier, covering up the screams.

"Have fun, Ah Jin." He said softly.

Qin Ling stood aside and looked at him with a complicated expression: "I can't tell now whether you, no, you ghost, are kind or indifferent."

He had just heard this person ask the monster named Huaiyin how to torture a person better, so that he could not live or die.

Then let Ah Jin use it on Chen Boan.

"Is it important to be kind or indifferent?" Jiang Lin smiled slightly. "I only do what I think I should do. What do other people's evaluations have to do with me?"